changing

i was 8 years old, i had a dream of who i could be, when i got old, but things have worked out differently, and now i don't know, who i am and what i'm supposed to do, i'm a little confused, so maybe i'm changing and that's okay, if it's good or bad, well, either way, i know i can't pretend to stay the same, i've done that for too long and i'm the only one to blame, so, let's move on, let's grow old, let's see what this world has to hold, maybe i'm not the same, but some things have to change, don't be mad, please, but this has been something kept, inside of me, and now it's time for it to be, set free, it's all gonna be okay, don't you worry, you'll see, so maybe i'm changing and that's okay, if it's good or bad, well, either way, i know i can't pretend to stay the same, i've done that for too long and i'm the only one to blame, so, let's move on, let's grow old, let's see what this world has to hold, maybe i'm not the same, but some things have to change